Sunday, June 23, 2013

zombieland rap

zombieland rap. chow bout that. fragment til' like sentences. adventure. jose. bona venture, hey about me?? dont' forget rabbit y'all. bring jimmy three, and of course, elder price, and b bot being, fitch of bleeding. paris, a dug b dog b doggie freak. a little happen, a happer to tip top tappen. seething. marshall fantitikill abstract egotistical no mappen havin vehicle. general motors trike. fenced up and tried out for dyke, pertin pike, like choose ya, bruise a, keep on beepin. harp fall, creature, tall, creak till noun beet seepinn. marshall mathers rappin, my creep trolley truck for tree. hey nutter motherfucker's where the fuck is my weed. {chorus} {couldn't have left it in california city, since when aligators' learned how to rap, horrible mormon mamas', prison tap, yeh, like out, hey how about another baby, perhaps a brain operation, another son for a new cop nation, eat a big mac, hop out an obama, and run over {drag over, long........} to target........{<--------drag on}} trip a trap over to shop to seed, cannabis nation, crop, more weed, zombieland ain't for free, a gram of weed, all promised to me, a procure, a profit, a preacher, a cunt, a starr, a loner, a stoner, a zero, yeah someone who has all of my teeth, in my mouth like they are supposed to be, cuz i can eat all of my korn, eyah , like bread, have you more embarrassed of your wife, nibbie hury, jeez, please, oh please, locate your ton, a flower, a furbie, decide, but be placed and instilled, a flipped house ain't to hard to steal..... a tisk kit a task met, a filled fucked up yellow casket, boozed up on goods', ben stillhurt be kernel and killed, remember , yeah he is a prostitute, so please meth mouth sandra believe, they all had more that than one gram of weed. {chorus} {couldn't have left it in california city, since when aligators' learned how to rap, horrible mormon mamas', prison tap, yeh, like out, hey how about another baby, perhaps a brain operation, another son for a new cop nation, eat a big mac, hop out an obama, and run over {drag over, long........} to target........{<--------drag on}} zombieland rap, and woody harrelson works at 7-11 al quida bin laden. and don't forget, that manager johnny at target, really wants to fuck me.

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